A few minutes later, they passed by a sign that read North Pole with an arrow pointed toward the woods. "Driver, would you let us out here?"
"I'll do one better, madame." He looked over his shoulder and grinned. "I'll drive you there."
"Where are we going?" Caden's eyebrows pulled together in concern.
"Why, to the North Pole, of course," Jocelyn replied.
The driver looked over his shoulder and smiled again.
Jocelyn laughed. "It really has been a long time since you've been back, hasn't it?"
"Too long." Caden watched the scenery pass by and Jocelyn wondered what he was thinking. The evergreens were covered in white snow, creating the perfect Christmas postcard. In fact, many photographers had used the winter landscape of Christmas Cove over the years for just that reason. Within minut
